There are moments when a man's imagination, so easily subdued to what it lives in, suddenly rises above its daily level, and surveys the long windings of destiny.

Not because they were servants were we so reserved, for many noble persons are forced to serve through necessity, but by reason the vulgar sort of servants are as ill bred as meanly born, giving children ill examples and worse counsel.

Longing...
That first meet after lockdown gonna hit me differently.
That hug....just can't wait.!

If a flower can blossom
 you can blossom too

Written By Ethan Buckley

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